Drums beating or is it the heart...
Airwaves beam into small tunnels
tumbling around to create music
and the brain is silently amused
while notes become conversations
sometimes hours pass like black holes
and propel souls into the future
one lonely soul in particular escapes
searching for the seemingly impossible
creating connections in the darkness
and just maybe it can rest in something
... something true and wonderful.
~ Marilen J. Sarian
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